The floating airship glided steadily above the cloud sea, and outside the porthole was a magnificent scene where endless blue intertwined with pure white clouds.
Three days had passed on the journey, moving farther from the West Coast, while the Central Islands were still half a month away.
Even though a teleportation method could have directly brought us from the West Coast to the Central Islands, the choice of traveling by floating airship, which is relatively slower, naturally had its purpose.
In the evening, a gentle yet authoritative spiritual wave suddenly echoed through the main cabin, flowing like an invisible ripple across every corner:
"Ladies and gentlemen, tonight the main hall will host a welcome banquet. I have been entrusted by the council to lead the delegation, and this serves as an opportunity for the young talents from the West Coast to get acquainted. I hope everyone attends promptly."
